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[center [pic https://i.imgur.com/vBU5ErK.gif]][center [size11 [i [font "times new roman" [b [u Note;]] Please for the love of God, [b [u do not request into the thread]] unless you are told otherwise. You must be over the age of [b [u eighteen]] to even apply for this thread. There will be talk of mature themes, and a lot of romance going on. This thread is also somewhat based off of Romeo & Juliet as well. So please make sure to read everything before even applying to this thread, thank you.]]]]

[center [i [font "times new roman" Bromley's life has been one for the story books. He's tattooed, rich, and most of all a drug dealer. His parents didn't know anything about his side business, and he wasn't planning on telling them any time soon either. Living in Leeds England, has been an enjoyable time for the male, because of the fact he could get laid whenever he wanted too. He was well known in the drug business as one of the better dealers in town, and he was a pretty boy as well. His life might seem perfect, but deep down, he wanted nothing more than to find that one person who will help change his lifestyle, and make him realize the good he would have, if he wasn't in the line of business he's made for himself.]]]

[center [i [font "times new roman" Across town [b Your Name Here] was living paycheck, to paycheck. She didn't have money to spend, and she struggled to pay rent on time. Living with her sick mother was taking it's toll on her as well. She didn't know when her mother was going to pass, but apart of her hoped she wouldn't any time soon. Even though she's had a hard life, she's always had some really good friends by her side. Her father wasn't in the picture, because he didn't want anything to do with [b Your Name Here], and had tried to get her mother to abort her. That's a story she hated telling people, and the only one's who really knew the real story were her close friends, and mother. She didn't trust people easily, and she wished she could.]]]

[center [i [font "times new roman" When the two first met, it was like love at first sight. Bromley hadn't expected to meet someone as beautiful as her. [b Your Name Here] hadn't planned on running into the male either. There was something there though. Something different, something amazing, and most of all something dark about him. Bromley thought he had a new client, and so he tried to hook her up with some drugs. She down right refused, and left. Her mother would disown her right then and there, and she wouldn't be able to live in her own home anymore. Bromley on the other hand, wanted [b Your Name Here], and he was bound to have her. He wanted her so badly, that he would do anything to get her. That's when he started asking around town about the beautiful woman.]]]

[center [i [font "times new roman" When Bromley finally got the name of the woman, and where she lived, he showed up on her front steps. He took one look at where she lived, and his heart went out to her. [b Your Name Here] didn't want pity, she wanted someone to understand her, and see where she was coming from. So this is where their whirlwind of a relationship starts. Bromley the drug dealer, always sleeping around, and selling hard core drugs. While [b Your Name Here] is living paycheck to paycheck. Neither of their families liked the idea, so they started seeing one another secretly. What'll happen when things go to far for the young couple? Will they be able to over come whatever hurdles they may face? Or will they end up losing one another for good? You'll never know unless you join, [b [u Stay With Me]].]]]

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[center [i [font "times new roman" [b [u The cast of Stay With Me.]]]]]

[center [i [font "times new roman" [b [u Bromley McKnight; Taken]]]]][center [pic https://i.imgur.com/NDKbSlE.jpg]]

[center [i [font "times new roman" [b [u Female; Taken]]]]]

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[center [i [font "times new roman" [b [u What I need from you.]]]]]

[center [i [font "times new roman" This is not going to be a first come, first serve role play. There will be talk of mature topics meaning, Sex, Drugs, and Drinking. If you can't handle that, then please don't apply for this role. I'll be looking for someone literate, meaning you'll take your time to post. So when you are applying for this role, simply send me a message titled [b [u Love Me Tender]], so I know you read this and the rules below. So inside of that message I would like this simple skeleton sent to me.]]]

[center [i [font "times new roman" [b [u Picture Link {Do Not Link It} || Character Name || Character Age {Twenty-Five & Older please} || Job Title || Likes {Five Total} || Dislikes {Five Total}]]]]]

[center [i [font "times new roman" If I have to ask you twice for the small skeleton, and your Private Message isn't titled like I have asked, your message will be deleted, and your character will be over looked. Yes I'm being super fucking picky with this role play, so please don't get upset with me if I ask you to change something. Now please make sure to read everything inside of this thread. If you request into the thread before I tell you, you will be denied, period. Now onto the rules.]]]

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[center [i [font "times new roman" [b [u The rules of Stay With Me.]]]]]

[center [i [font "times new roman" [b [u First-]] The pictures are going to be real. None of the over used shit either. If it's too big, I will ask you to resize it to a smaller size. If you can't find one to your liking, simply message me and ask me for help. I would be more than happy to help you look, or edit your picture for you. Just don't get mad at me, if I ask you to change/edit it.]]]

[center [i [font "times new roman" [b [u Second-]] Romance will might be a big part of this story, but not at first. Just like in real life you have to work up to it. It's not a love at first sight type of thing. Cybering is a no on this site, if you want to keep the story line going, then we can move this to e-mail, or just skip it all together. That won't happen for awhile though, so we won't need to talk about that right away.]]]

[center [i [font "times new roman" [b [u Third-]] Joining and then ditching is a no. If you don't like where this role play is going, simply message me and we can plot something out. Or if you are simply bored of it, and don't want to do it anymore, simply message me and tell me. I won't be mad if you get tired of it. Just if you join and then never post, is when I will be slightly annoyed with you. So please, at least talk to me about leaving the thread.]]]

[center [i [font "times new roman" [b [u Forth-]] Plot twists is a must. I love plotting things out, and see where we want it to go. It's not that hard to become my friend either. So if you have something in mind, and wanna run it by me, all you gotta do is message me and be like [b 'Hey! I have an idea, and I just wanted to see what you thought about it!']. Because honestly I will do the same thing to you, so don't be surprised if you get messages from me about ideas.]]]

[center [i [font "times new roman" [b [u Fifth-]] Stealing this idea is a no. It's something that's important to me. If I see anything like it, or someone stealing the main idea I will make it known you stole it from me. I have worked hard on this idea, and if you like it that much, ask me if you can borrow it. Just make sure to give me the credit for it. I will most likely say yes to letting you borrow it, as long as you ask me first.]]]

[center [i [font "times new roman" [b [u Sixth-]] Posting. I know we all have lives outside of this site. I work full time, and sometimes on my day's off I'm not always on until later that night. So if you need a couple of days to post, I'm okay with that. If you are gonna be gone for a week or two, please let me know because if you don't, then I'll think you ditched out on me. I will do the same thing for you as well. If I can't post, or having a hard time I will make sure to let you know.]]]

[center [i [font "times new roman" [b [u Seventh-]] We can talk about this having and ending, or we can keep it long going. I really don't mind what we do. We can always add in more characters down the line as well. I'm more than happy to double up as a female as long as you double up as a male. Right now though, I think it'll be better if we just stick with Bromley and the main female. See where we go, and if we need to add in more characters we can. I can play up to four at one time, but that's my limit. I can't play more than that.]]]

[center [i [font "times new roman" [b [u Eighth-]] Please for the love of God don't message me over and over asking when I'm gonna post. That's something I really hate, and it get's on my nerves when that happens. I like to take time on my posts, and I like to make sure it's the way I want it. If you see me online, I'm most likely working on my post, and making sure it's done right. If I take two weeks to post, that's when you can message me and ask what's going on. Other than that, do not bug me to post, and I will not bug you to post either.]]]

[center [i [font "times new roman" [b [u Ninth-]] I love details inside of my role play's. I can post well over 1,000 words. Yes I said 1,000 words. That's only if I have the right partner, and if I have a lot in my head for a post. For this story though I'm only looking for about 500-600 words a post. If I need to put a posting limit I will. Anything less than that, and I will lose interest, or it'll take me longer to post because I don't have anything to work off of. So please don't make me put a posting limit.]]]

[center [i [font "times new roman" [b [u Tenth-]] Now that I'm done sounding like a total bitch, I want this to be enjoyable for the both of us. That's what writing is about anyway. Having fun, and making something beautiful together. So please enjoy writing with me, and let's make something amazing, and see where this will lead.]]]

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[font "times new roman" The night seemed to draw on for the male. His dreams were filled with blackness, and nothing more. When the alarm went off the next morning the male let out a small sigh. He shut the alarm off and laid there for a little while. As he laid there, his mind wandered to the pink haired female he had met the night before. He didn't quite understand why she was on his mind, but she was. It honestly scared him. He felt like he wanted to try and hunt her down, but that would make him look like a stalker. He sighed lightly as he rolled onto his side and looked towards the closed curtains. The sunlight slowly filtering through it.]

[font "times new roman" He was kicking himself for not getting the woman's phone number. He did hope he would run into her again. He sighed lightly as he rolled onto his back and then stood. He had a long day ahead of him, and he sure as hell wasn't about to let it slip past him. He had to go and meet up with Kaiser, and get his new shipment of weed, and start selling it to some of his normal clients. He made his way to the bathroom, stripping out of the clothes he had slept in, and tossed them into the hamper. It was also laundry day too. He sighed lightly as he stepped into the shower, and turned the water on. He stood there under the cold water, waking up a bit more.]

[font "times new roman" He took his time in the shower, and when he was done he shut the water off and climbed out. He wrapped a towel around his waist, and made his way to the bedroom. He found some clean jeans, and t-shirt. He dried himself off and slipped into his clean boxers, and then pulled on his jeans. He bent over and picked up his wet towel, and then carried it back into the bathroom. He grabbed the hamper and made his way to the laundry room. He walked inside and clicked on the light. He opened the washing machine and threw his clothes, and towels inside of it. Then added the soap, and started it.]

[font "times new roman" He made his way back to his room and finished getting ready for the day. He slid his feet into his shoes, and grabbed his phone, wallet, and keys. He then made his way out of the small house and to his beat up truck. He slid in behind the wheel, started it up and pulled out of the driveway. He made his way to the warehouse that Kaiser had set up for supplies. When he got there, he parked in one of the parking spots, shut the truck off and walked inside. [#2987B7 "Good morning Rose"] he said with a warm smile. The woman beamed at the male and winked a bit. [i "Good morning to you as well"] she cooed.]

[font "times new roman" The male stopped long enough and leaned against the counter. [#2987B7 "What are you doing tonight? I was thinking maybe you and I could hit one of the bars, and just chill."] he offered the woman. She nodded lightly leaning onto the counter and batted her eye lashes at the male. [i "I would like that. Will it just be you and I? Or will others be welcome to come as well? Because I have this beautiful woman I want to invite, but I don't wanna be rude to you"] she said lightly. The male raised a 'brow slightly towards her and smirked a bit licking his lips lightly.]

[font "times new roman" [#2987B7 "I mean I don't see why not. If you think she'll wanna be around a straight guy, then by all means ask her along"] he said. [i "This is why I adore the shit out of you! You are amazing, and I'll text her in the next little while. Kaiser is waiting for you as well in his office"] she said and stood back up. The male nodded and leaned over kissing her cheek lightly. She was a total sweetheart, and he was a little bummed that she was gay. He would have taken her to bed a long time ago, and yet she had turned him down right then and there when he tried, telling him that she didn't like men at all. Since then they've been really good friends, and that's all he cared about.]

[font "times new roman" He took a breath and made his way to Kaiser's office and knocked on the door before entering. Kaiser looked up and smirked a bit. [b "You are here bright and early. What you aren't working your other job today?"] he asked. Bromley shook his head. [#2987B7 "No, I have today off, so I was hoping to get some of the good shit and either smoke it myself, or go to my normal spot and get it sold. I need some extra cash anyway"] he admitted. Kaiser nodded lightly and pointed to the chair across from him. [b "Take a seat and I'll have Donte bring it in for you"] he said, reaching for his phone and sending a quick message.]

[font "times new roman" Bromley made himself comfortable, and looked towards his life long friend. [#2987B7 "Can I ask you something?"] he asked. He's been thinking about the pink haired female for awhile now, and he needed some advice on what to do. Kaiser looked towards him and nodded a bit. [b "Of course you can, what's up Brom?"] he asked. The male didn't know how to really approach the topic at hand. He knew he couldn't really hide anything from the other, and he sighed lightly as he reached up and ran a hand over his face, trying to figure out how to word everything without sounding like he was in fucking high school all over again. He sighed and just started talking.]

[font "times new roman" [#2987B7 "So, yesterday I nearly knocked a woman over when I was on my way home. Kaiser she's fucking beautiful, her eyes are pretty much to die for, her voice sent fucking shivers down my spine. I honestly don't know what to fucking do. I didn't catch her name, and I didn't even get her phone number, and right now I feel like I'm at a loss"]]

[font "times new roman" [b "Considering you are coming right out and telling me, instead of what you normally do, I take it this woman had some sort of impact on you. Well, since you don't know her name, I could always try to hunt her down for you. That's only if you want me too"]]

[font "times new roman" [#2987B7 "I just don't wanna come off as a stalker honestly. I mean I could take the same route I took yesterday and hopefully run into her... But I don't know how well that would work. I just don't wanna end up scaring her off if I do find her again ya know?"]]

[font "times new roman" [b "That I can understand all too well. If you want I can get Monique to trail her for a little bit, and at least get where she works. That way you can somehow find a way just to drop in so to speak"] he offered. The offer was tempting, and the male leaned back in the chair mulling it over. What harm could it do? He agreed to it, and he hoped to God he wasn't making a mistake. Kaiser nodded lightly as he pulled out his phone and called Monique. In about five minutes it was all set up. The male put his phone back into his pocket and looked towards his old friend.]

[font "times new roman" [b "It's all set up, Monique will find her and hunt her down, and then you'll hear from me later. For now though Donte is down stairs with your stash. Lemme know how it goes today"] he said. Bromley nodded a bit and stood. [#2987B7 "Thank you Kaiser. I'll talk to you later today"] he said. He then made his way out of the office and back down to the front of the building. He took his stash from Donte, and then made his way to the pier. The one place he got the best customers. So far his day was turning out to be okay, and in a way he hoped he would find that beautiful stranger, and soon.]
  ѕтay / ButterflyRose / 6d 52m 25s
[Google-Font <link href="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css2?family=Neucha&display=swap" rel="stylesheet">][Neucha The male had been checking her over, before taking his leave. As he bowed, and made his way around her, Ashton said [b [+salmon “Have a good night! Sorry again!”]] She made sure she had all of her things, before resuming her journey home. As the two parted way, Ashton couldn’t help but have one thing ringing through her mind. [#2987c4 [i “Have a good night beautiful.”]] She hadn’t really been called that aside from hearing that from women like Erin, her mother, or customers who were just in awe of her features. Generally the comment was about her eyes, since they were different colors.

The last person she heard those comments from that wasn’t a random, disrespectful cat-caller, was when she was still with Rhys. It had been a while since the two split up, almost 2 years now. She still hadn’t spoken to him since things ended, considering how poorly the relationship did end. Hearing someone refer to her as beautiful comfortingly enough, didn’t bring up thoughts of Rhys, though. She just heard that smooth, calming, deep voice of the stranger that she bumped into moments ago, and felt her heartbeat flutter a bit at the thought of it.

She’d known the path home fairly well by now, which was convenient since her mind continued to wander to that stranger she ran into earlier [i Who . . . Who was that?] She asked herself, shaking her head [i There’s so many people in this town and look at me wondering who one stranger is. . . Silly.] Considering how many people lived here . . . yeah, there was a chance she’d see him in passing again, but would she even recognize him? Would he actually want to see her if they were to run into each other again, anyway?

She felt silly, getting flustered over the sight of a handsome, heavily tattooed man that she’d only seen for a few moments, but maybe that was just because of it being enough time separated from Rhys that her mind felt ready to consider other people. It wasn’t her place to let those thoughts fixate on one stranger, though. She didn’t know anything about him, and being easy on the eyes didn’t make him a good person, he could wind up like her father supposedly was, a man who never wanted anything to do with her. An [i irresponsible man] who could never let go of drugs, to be with the woman he claimed he loved, and the child they had created together. He wanted her to abort the baby, because they just [i wouldn’t have to put up with some needy baby ruining their lives.]

As she made it to the small, rather run down townhouse complex, she let out a sigh. It was never easy accepting that this was the life she and her sickly mother had to live, on their own. She wasn’t bitter about caring for her, but she was bitter that life turned out this way for their little family. She made her way to their town-home, unlocking the door and slipping in. Their town-home was in the row of 1 bedroom homes, and she’d given the bedroom to her mother, while she stayed on a couch that folded out to a bed in the living room. [b [+salmon “Mom? Are you awake? I’m home.”]] She said, loud enough for her voice to carry up the stairs, since she didn’t see her in the living space when she walked in the door.

[b [+skyblue “I’ll be down shortly, my dear baby girl.”]] Ashton smirked to herself, while making her way into the kitchen to sit down the bags of groceries and start putting them away, aside from some ingredients she planned on using to cook for the evening. Ashton had a habit of cooking larger amounts of food when she would cook, because then her mother didn’t need to go through the energy of actually cooking something for herself throughout the week while Ashton was gone at work.

As Ash finished putting away the groceries she didn’t need, she heard the faint and slow footsteps of her mother, Maddison making her way down the small flight of stairs, and making her way over. Ashton met her in the main living space, greeting her with a hug, as per usual for the two of them. Ashton was her mother’s whole life, and she couldn’t deny her mother a hug, when she’d given everything she had for her, you know? She loved her mom, even if they didn’t always agree.

[b [+skyblue “How was your day?”]] Maddison asked, as Ashton eased her down onto the couch. [b [+salmon “It wasn’t bad, nothing out of the ordinary. I accidentally bumped into someone as they were rounding a street corner, but he was pretty nice.”]] Ash said, making her way into the kitchen. [b [+skyblue “He was nice? Are you finally going to move on from Rhys and give me a grandchild before I die?”]] Maddison let out a little bit of a laugh, she’d always been a very light-hearted woman, trying to find things to poke fun at.

[b [+Salmon “Mom! What?? No! Don’t talk like that, we’re doing everything we can to keep you around, and I don’t need to pop out babies at 25! I just work as a beautician, I can’t support heathen children!”]] Ashton laughed a bit, while starting on what she planned to cook tonight: Pork-chops, green beans, and some rice. Rice was a pretty common addition to food in the house now, since it was fairly cheap to get rice, and it was so easy to toss into other foods so it didn’t feel like you were just eating the same rice all the time.

[b [+skyblue “So did you get his name? What did he look like? Do you think he is worthy for a young lady as perfect as my sweet Ashton?”]]

[b [+Salmon “He was tall, with a bunch of tattoos. He just felt really calming to be around when we talked.”]] Ash said with a shrug, she already knew the [i fun] approach to the conversation would be done once Ashton said that he had tattoos. Her mother was convinced that tattoos, piercings, drugs, motorcycles, or anything similar to that were all symbols of a man being just like Ashton’s father, and she wouldn’t have her daughter having to put up with what she did. [b [+skyblue “What a shame, we’ll find you a nice man, one day.”]] Her mother said, while turning on the TV. Ashton could hear the talking faintly in the background. It seemed her mom was satisfied with nosing into the interaction with this strange man who still . . . wouldn’t leave the back of her mind. Was it the fact that she didn’t at least learn his name? Would that have satisfied her curiosity?

[b [+Salmon “Did anything cool happen today?”]] Ashton asked, to which her mother began talking about her social adventures of the day. While her mother was sick and didn’t really leave the area aside from going to the doctors, she enjoyed sitting out in the chair by the front door during the day, and talking to the other neighbors who for whatever reason are home throughout the day. By the time she’d finished, Ashton had started pulling out containers to store the food in after they ate, plates, cutlery, and some cups to fill with water for herself and her mother.

[b [+Salmon “Dinner should be ready in about 10-15 minutes. I’m going to step outside, let me know if you smell anything getting a little too hot, okay?”]] Her mother nodded, and Ashton had grabbed her book bag, which she’d been using routinely to store her keys, vape, money, etc for quite some time now. She went to the dresser in the living room, opening the top drawer and reaching in the back to grab her grinder which still had some weed in it from when she used it last,a lighter, and a bowl that had been recently cleaned. Once she put those in her bag, she made her way outside, sitting on the little step that separated the ground from the front door. It wasn’t quite big enough for Ash to really consider it a “porch” so she just referred to it as a step. She’d filled her bowl, before raising it to her lips, lighting it and inhaling. She’d closed her eyes as she did this, before moving the bowl from her lips to exhale. She did this two more times, before putting the bowl back in a plastic baggy, which kept it from having a smell in the house.

She pulled out her vape, returning to the periodic motion of inhaling from the vape, and exhaling the vapor a few moments later. She currently was using a blue raspberry flavor, which was one of her personal favorites.

She wasn’t surprised that her mother didn’t pursue asking about the guy once she heard that he had tattoos, but it still irritated her a bit. She’d wanted tattoos of her own, and eventually hoped to be able to work in a tattoo shop but her mother insisted that those were things that indicated if someone was a [i bad egg]. Being that she lived with and cared for her mother, she just didn’t have the energy to fight with her. She didn’t know how much time she had left, she could just try and wait it out . . . even if she didn’t really want to. She could do that for her mother, couldn’t she? Was a part of what made her mind linger over this guy . . . because even if she knew her mother would never be okay with it, that was . . . what she was into? What she wanted?

Ash wasn’t into hardcore drugs, or anything but tattoos, artwork, self expression. How could those things be bad? She still knew that her mother was still angry about her smoking weed, but when Ashton just repeatedly insisted that she didn’t really get a high or a rush from it, but it just helped calm her nerves. It helped her feel level after a rough day, her mother eventually stopped fighting her about it, but made her swear she’d never do anything else that wasn’t legal. [i [+skyblue “These laws are in place to protect you, baby. They’re not there to keep you from having fun. These things can kill you.”]] They’d gotten into debates over whether or not smoking weed could kill you, and eventually Ashton ended the discussion by saying [b [+Salmon “At least if I do this I don’t feel this creeping sense of worthlessness that you constantly sent me to therapy for, and I feel more myself than with the drugs they’ve put me on.”]]
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  Ashton S. / Babycakes / 15d 13h 48m 47s
[font "times new roman" Bromley was a little surprised when she asked if he was okay. He was the one who nearly ran her over, and she was asking if he was okay? That didn't happen very often, but he brushed it off and smiled down at her. [#2987B7 "I'm alright. I suppose we both do need to pay a little bit more attention to where we are going, so something like this doesn't happen again"] he said with a small shrug of his shoulders. He looked her over to make sure there wasn't any other damage, and when he felt like there wasn't it was time he ended up leaving and making his way home and away from this place. Someone could realize who he was, and stop him for the good drugs he normally carried on him.]

[font "times new roman" [#2987B7 "Seeing as I didn't do any real damage, I should get going. I do apologize again for nearly knocking you over. Have a good night beautiful"] he said with a small bow. It was somewhat of an asshole move, but he didn't care. He took a couple steps to the side just to make sure he wouldn't brush against her again, and went on walking. He didn't catch her name, but he knew he would end up seeing her again. This town was small, and he would remember that face of her's. He didn't know many people with hair like her's, and hell those eyes of her's too. They would pretty much make any man melt.]

[font "times new roman" A small smirk passed over his lips as he thought about it the whole way home. He didn't know if anyone was trying to talk to him or not. He had one thing on his mind, and it was that pink haired beauty. He wished he had gotten her name, and phone number then maybe he could take her out. He sighed lightly as he walked towards his apartment. He pulled his keys out of his pocket and unlocked the door. He slipped inside and shut the door behind him. He was finally home, and he kicked off his shoes. That's when his phone started ringing, and he pulled it out of his pocket. It was his mother. He sighed as he answered it.]

[font "times new roman" [#2987B7 "Hey momma, what can I do for you?"]]

[font "times new roman" [b "Finally you answer me. Where were you? What were you doing? I was hoping you would have come over for your father's birthday dinner"]]

[font "times new roman" [#2987B7 "I was busy momma, you know my job sucks me in so I don't really pay much attention. I just barely walked in the door as well when you called. I'm sorry for missing dad's birthday dinner. I'll make it up to the both of you, I promise you that"]]

[font "times new roman" [b "I don't care if you make it up to me. Your father is really upset that you didn't show up. You really need to come around more often. You don't know how much longer he has to live"]]

[font "times new roman" [#2987B7 "I know momma, I will. I promise I'll come around more. I do need to shower though, it's been a long day and I'm tired"] he said. He didn't really want to wait for the woman the reply, as he hung up. It was a dick move, but he didn't care. His mother was always hounding him, and he didn't like it. One of these days he was going to snap on her, and he would regret it. He sighed as he ran his hand over his face, and made his way to the bathroom. He stripped out of his clothes along the way.]

[font "times new roman" He threw them into the hamper in the bathroom, kicked off his boxers and then climbed into the shower. He turned on the water, let it warm up before washing his hair and body. Pretty soon he was out of the shower, a towel wrapped around his waist. He walked into his room, picked up the remote to his stereo and clicked it on. He turned up the volume, and found some clean boxers. He dried himself off, and pulled them on. He plopped down onto the bed, his arm behind his head listening to the metal rock band playing in the back ground.]

[font "times new roman" As he laid there trying to relax, his mind wandered back to the pink haired woman. He was kicking himself for not getting her name and number. He sighed as he laid there, thinking about those eyes, those lips, and that body he wanted to touch in more ways than one. He smirked a bit wondering when he would run into her again. That would be the day, and he would make sure to get her number, and then he would go from there. He laid there relaxing into the bed, eyes drifting closed.]
  ѕтay / ButterflyRose / 16d 15h 9m 6s
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